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An old, brick edifice stands in front of the burnt-down ruins of a home in the hillside. Mountains rear up in all directions, covered in lush, green vegetation. Nobody comes this way anymore, but you have the sense that anything placed in the mailbox attached to this old structure will be found by someone, the only living person for whom this place still has any meaning.

OOC: Feel free to comment here if your character wishes to get in touch with Samantha Grey directly. Let us keep any such material to PG-13 or less. If you're interested in something that should be matured tagged, contact me via PM and we can discuss it.

Date: 2014-03-20 03:34 am (UTC)
drinkupmehearties: (Except Elizabeth who is in fact a woman)
From: [personal profile] drinkupmehearties
True it is.

[ The question gets Jack to briefly glance around. He doesn't particularly need anything, but asks nonetheless. ]

What've you in stock?

Date: 2014-03-20 05:06 am (UTC)
drinkupmehearties: (Borrowed without permission)
From: [personal profile] drinkupmehearties
Oh! [ If she lets him, Jack will gently take an egg to inspect it. ]

How much would you want for it?

Date: 2014-03-22 10:19 pm (UTC)
drinkupmehearties: (Except Elizabeth who is in fact a woman)
From: [personal profile] drinkupmehearties
[ The pirate chews on his lower lip, contemplative, glancing between the potion and the eggs. ]

It's a tempting offer, surely. As this is the first bit o' coin I've seen since I've got here, still and all, I think I'll pass on it for now. I'll be sure to keep it in mind, nonetheless.

[ Carefully, slowly, Jack sets the egg back in place, then lifts a finger. ] With that all said, how's this: come and get drinks with me. [ Grin. ] I'll pay this time. [ Kill two birds with one stone -- get rum, repay his debt, have a little fun in the meanwhile. ]

Date: 2014-03-25 12:31 am (UTC)
drinkupmehearties: (And I'll buy you a hat. A really BIG one)
From: [personal profile] drinkupmehearties
[ A grin. ]

Wonderful.

[ Jack'll pick his way back through the cramped aisles of the shop, lingering outside by the door to wait for her to lock up. ]

Date: 2014-03-25 02:34 am (UTC)
drinkupmehearties: (I wash my hands of this weirdness)
From: [personal profile] drinkupmehearties
[ He nods, indicating the direction. ]

Aye, a nice little nook of place down the block. Not too far.

((OOC: Handwave okay or did you want to log it out?))
Edited Date: 2014-03-25 02:35 am (UTC)

Date: 2014-03-25 03:16 am (UTC)
drinkupmehearties: (No I didn't)
From: [personal profile] drinkupmehearties
Onwards, then.

((OOC: Will do ♥ samesies for you! Say they chatted awhile, had a few laughs, and Jack passed out from too much rum~?))
Edited Date: 2014-03-25 03:17 am (UTC)

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